Chapter 323 The growing little fox
But because these actions are very back-and-forth, it seems that they want to fight in the way of Bo Shengxin, so even a half-old fox like Liang Ruoxu doesn't pay much attention to him.
Now it seems that they are blinded?
Because the second prince is too flamboyant, too high-profile, and too aggressive, so even if the third prince does something, it can be pushed to the second prince?
I have to say, this is really an idea that an old fox like Qing Guogong can come up with. Isn't it safe to hide behind the target!
The master made a sudden move to bring down the second prince, which may really disrupt their plans, and he will not be able to hide in the future.
Liang Ruoxu shook his head while walking: "But it's still not right. Now it has been confirmed that the second prince is the one who is playing tricks in Nanyang. I thought it might be related to Uncle Qingshan, but if the second prince doesn't know anything, he And why are you going to deal with Shen Shouyan? Where did I make a mistake? I can't figure it out... I can't figure it out..."
Yan Shen Jue stood quietly for a while, waiting for him to figure it out, but he couldn't figure it out in the end.
Tang Shirong came out and laughed, "Are you here?"
He straightened the corner of his clothes: "Have you guys finished talking? Let's go now?"
Yan Shen Jue nodded and followed him.
They came neither early nor late, but Jiang Wentong had already arrived.
Jiang Wentong was born wealthy, talented and learned, and has many fans around him.
However, it’s okay to target ordinary people together, but to target the disciples of great Confucians, the juniors of the county magistrate, who would risk their lives to be this dog’s leg?
So Jiang Wentong has only himself by his side.
He is arrogant and conceited. When he encountered this situation, of course he was extremely disappointed. When he saw them coming, he smiled and said: "Tang Erlang is here? I have been waiting for a long time!"
"It's my fault," Tang Shirong said with a smile, "Because the appointment was Sishi, I told my family to call me half an hour in advance, and it took me a quarter of an hour to change clothes. late."
This is just a sentence, it’s not that I’m late, it’s that you guys are early!
Someone smoothed things over: "Who is this? Look at him, he is really a good-looking talent."
Tang Shirong smiled and said: "This is my best friend, surnamed Yan."
Yan Shen Jue arched his hands: "My surname is Yan, my first name is 晅, and my character is Shen Jue. Please be polite."
Before he could finish his sentence, someone said in surprise, "Yan Zhen? The head of the case in Pingyang County??"
Tang Jinrong couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
He originally wanted to find an opportunity to tell this matter, but he didn't want someone to know, which would save trouble.
Others asked one after another, and the man said: "I also happened to know that my father is a businessman. When he came back, he passed by Pingyang and heard people mention this name."
Everyone couldn't help admiring, and asked Yan Shenjue's age. Hearing that he was only eleven, they even exclaimed.
Jiang Wentong said with a half-smile: "What are the people from Pingyang County doing in our county? Tang Erlang called them here on purpose?"
Yan Shen Jue said calmly: "I'm from the capital city. I came here with Master. I originally lived here. I just didn't want to compete with Tang Erge for the top case, so I changed to another place for the naturalization exam."
Jiang Wentong said with a chuckle: "Sure enough, he is a young man with great ambition. Hearing you say that, I feel that the case is something you are waiting for!"
What he said was actually implying that there was something strange about the case of the two of them.
But Yan Shenjue said directly: "It's already in the bag, isn't it?"
Jiang Wentong choked.
He discovered that Jiang Wentong belonged to that kind of person. He must be the most conspicuous among all people, and everyone's attention must be on him. Whenever someone pays attention to others, he is unhappy and wants to fight.
I don't know how I got used to this temper, but it can be seen that...his talent is not enough to support his bad temper.
If he had the talent of Li Bai, a poetic fairy, then this kind of temper might be taken for granted, but he is not. He is talented, but not talented enough. Even if you get the first place in the exam, you can't get along.
Someone tried to smooth things over again, pulling them to sit down, people came over one after another, and everyone greeted each other.
Writing or something, it was originally about drinking tea, chatting and writing articles, so, after a while, I went to the step of writing articles.
The people sitting here are all well-known talents on the list, and most of them have a bit of arrogance. After discussing it, we decided to take it easy and not write articles, but write poems... Everyone respectfully invites the two heads of the desk to write questions. declined.
Because it happened to be March 3rd, it was simply agreed to use spring plowing as the theme, each with a five-character quatrain and a stick of incense, which means a limit of two quarters of an hour.
This is the place where the literary meetings are often held, and the pen and ink have been sent early, and everyone finds a place to meditate.
Tang Shirong didn't show off before because he wanted to be on the safe side, but this kind of literary club is for self-certification, or to prove his innocence, and what he wants is to show off, so after announcing the rules earlier, he went directly to the table and took a pen and paper wrote.
Everyone:"…"
Jiang Wentong gritted his teeth.
He is proud and arrogant, and wants to fight for everything, but he loses in time when he comes up, and immediately becomes impetuous.
The next moment, Yan Shenjue also stepped forward to write. The two poems were spread out on the table like this, and everyone couldn't read them.
Tang Shirong and Yan Shenjue were talking by the window again, with a very low voice.
But to Jiang Wentong's ears, it was really disturbing. He couldn't help but said, "Can you be quieter!"
Tang Shirong paused, and said in a good temper: "Sorry, it's my fault, it disturbed Brother Jiang's thinking."
He went back and sat down.
One person thought he had won a poem, so he went to the desk to write it, but when he picked up the pen, he saw the poems of the two of them, and after thinking about it, he said, "That's all! "
When he did this, everyone's mentality collapsed even more, and more than one person laughed and said, "I am eager to read the two masterpieces, but I can't write them."
He just came over on one side, and some people kept the etiquette. They first wrote it on the side, and then came to read it, and said with a smile: "I'm willing to bow down."
Yes, Tang Shirong, he did it on purpose.
He is not good at poetry.
He is better at writing than poetry.
But geniuses are not good at, and the standards are different from ordinary people. It is no problem to make excellent works, but it may not be able to amaze everyone and crush everyone.
But he can still work hard.
He can do his homework early and rehearse in advance.
Of course, maybe everyone will rehearse in advance.
But some people will only rehearse the scenery after winning.
There are also people, like Tang Shirong, a growing little fox, who will rehearse everyone's conversations, determine their own reactions, and infer possible topics, and then make them and figure them out until they are perfect.
Then at this time, he pretended to be "without thinking", which was both trolling and disturbing others, and his name was immediately publicized.
But Yan Shenjue is definitely written now, the second elder brother also became curious, went over to look at his, and couldn't help but bow to him, expressing his admiration.
(end of this chapter)